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reverie - antidepressants lyrics

aye yo shorty, wont you go get a bag or the broccoli
i’ll be undressed in a bra or probably
in my d+ckie shorts smoking up on the balcony
i ain’t trying to kick it
you can eat a d+ck casually
i love it when he miss me
i love it when he mad at me
a b+tch real hype when she get a sense of clarity
yea that other sh+t for the birds its for the parodies
i’m f+cking what they heard
i got penetrating energy
i’m swimming in the money
but they can’t really make sense of me
and if i ever loved you boy consider that a luxury
the only time you upgrade is when you in my company
yea that’s no cap
i’m all snapback honestly

depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’

depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’
f+ck my weak ass haters
you b+tches ain’t competiton
got no enemies
besides overthinking & obsession
i am my biggest critic
that’s why i ain’t never satisfied
that’s why i don’t take days off
give a f+ck about a co+sign
you b+tches getting clothes+lined
my goons on you in no time
they pitt bulls with cold minds
i am the gold mine
i am the precious cargo
you’ll never get to travel as far as i go
don’t smile in my face
after what u said behind my back
cus i know
i see the fake
i see the hate, i see you snakes
all up on the nuts
but no, you cannot have a plate
i don’t look out, i won’t share
try demonize me for it, i don’t care
i act accordingly because
i am aware
i ain’t ever scared
i ain’t lookin past it
i ain’t acting like i didn’t see it
why? they ask
cus i don’t f+cken need it
it’s just me, myself & i
& that’s enough entertainment
i keep sh+tting on my haters
i just can’t contain it
depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’

depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’

withholding conversation
been savoring isolation
my behavior been complacent
legs is tired i’m done chasing
ain’t gon beg
as long as i still got these blues tucked under my bed
i’m talkin paper
can’t f+ck with you now or later nah
cause i’m loving and i’m giving
but i’ve been sipping and sinning
i no longer am forgiving
and i am hurt but i am driven
if yo looks needs revision
give a f+ck about yo opinion
i’m pretty he pay me gratuity just for sitting
acting like you know me
needa k!ll that sh+t first degree
i can’t shake this uncertainty
been sipping with the urgency
man mother f+ck a consequence
and f+ck you and yo two cents
trust issues always had me moving like a misfit
f+ck a psychiatrist
i don’t take my scrip
i’d rather just spark a spliff
to forget the skeletons in my closet
and i’d rather dream because it make you mine
it make you change yo mind
and i like dreaming cuz it make it fine
depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’

depressed
broken
unlucky
so here i am sulking
all inside my head like ‘f+ck it’

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